Chapter 103

“So sorry.” George said.

“Why you—” Eli raised his hand.

“Don’t you hit my b-big sister!” Noelle shouted, and George felt ice coil in his gut.

Ezra slapped his hand over Noelle’s mouth and then yowled when she bit him. He cuffed her head, and George twisted in Eli’s grip, determined to get free. Eli smacked him so hard he knocked off George’s bonnet, leaving it to hang from the ribbons down his back.

“Mind your manners, missy, or I’ll cut that pretty face of yours.”

“Georgie!”

“It’ll be okay, Chris.”

“You two keep thinking that.” Ezra slid his fist around Noelle’s throat and squeezed. This time George’s insides knotted, and for a second he couldn’t catch his breath. Would he be able to move fast enough to save his sister?

“You really want to do that?” the kid asked.

“Stay out of this.”

“Uh huh.” The kid gave Ezra a bland look, and Ezra let go of Noelle’s throat. Thank God. “Well, I reckon I’ll be heading on west.”